Dedicated to Charity Smith.
From the rooftops of Italy,
I have the world at my hands.
The sun beaming bright,
As though heaven itself basked in it's beauty.
Blue mountains clouded in fog in the distance,
Miles of Assisi below.
And I crouched upon the rooftops,
The breathtaking beauty capturing my heart.
Cobblestone streets lined the town behind me,
Yet I only cared for the country view before my eyes.
For from the rooftops of Italy,
I have the world at my hands.